Friday Afternoon

I’m home. The kids are home.

My feet hurt.

Something about second shift new guy really bugs me. I find him irritating. He certainly just does his own thing, he bosses people, and he has an attitude.

Remember that guy who complimented my spray tan and tried to hit on me? Well, I guess I must’ve accidentally been nice to him one time after I thought I had broken him of all that, and now he’s back at it again. 😖

Why are some dudes so dumb?

He’s a little guy. Maybe I should just step on him, squish him under my shoe.

I’m sad this afternoon. I can’t exactly put it into words, what I’m feeling.